Cute Christmas Romance Books Novels & Stories

#Romance #Thrilling #Suspense #Action #Dramas This is going to be the best of best so don't miss any part. @Authoress Ricky Be expecting this next week readers. I love you all💓💓 Here is a blurb about the book

How I met him was quite a meet-cute, never have I been in a relationship this passionate. He was everything and supported me, he gave me all I ever asked for. Since I first met him at the club, where I turned from a waitress to a striper, he had always hovered around me. He made me felt special, I could see his love for me in his eyes. We never had any problems, just small irrelevant arguments. I have been dreaming about the day he would propose to me, to be sincere, I have never been this patient in my life.

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And trust me—if you think things are intense now… you haven’t seen anything yet. So stay close, stay ready, and keep reading, because Claimed by the Don is only getting hotter, darker, and more irresistible from here. Wishing you a Merry Christmas filled with joy, love, and a little bit of dangerous romance. 💋🎁 With love, Your Author 💖

These two very different people meet at the most unforseen circumstances, it is Christmas and love is in the air, Will these two have their second chance or will circumstance tear them apart? Join Tanner and Katrina in their story of love, of second chances and of Christmas. Author's Note Here is the blurb, check out the next chapter for the chapter one of the six chaptered book.

My foot brushed his leg under the blanket and I left it there, toes tracing lightly along his calf. “Because right now, with you looking at me like this, I don’t feel like the heartbroken ex. I feel seen. And yeah, a little turned on if I’m being honest.” Dante’s jaw flexed but he didn’t pull back. Instead his hand came down on my ankle, thumb stroking slow circles on my skin. The touch sent sparks straight up to my aching cunt. “Careful with words like that, Riley. You’re beautiful, raw, and sitting here in my cabin after everything… it’s stirring up things I shouldn’t be thinking about my son’s girl.”

“She’ll probably spend the whole holiday in here if you let her.” I walked the aisles slowly, trailing my fingers over the books. Classics. Thrillers. A whole section of contemporary romance—Mirabel’s doing, mostly. She’d started collecting them in high school, said they were “escapist but smart.” I’d never read them. Too many happy endings. Too much hope wrapped in pretty words. I pulled one down at random. Dark cover, brooding man in a suit, and title written in gold foil: Claimed by the Billionaire. I snorted softly, then slid it back.

“Cassandra needs me right here.” Mom tilted her head. “Cassandra, honey, you keep squirming. The chair bothering you?” “Just… uncomfortable,” I gasped. Alexander’s fingers moved faster, curling just right. Pleasure coiled tight and sharp. I came hard at the table, pussy clenching around his fingers while everyone talked. My walls pulsed strongly, fresh wetness coating his hand. I turned the moan into a cough. “These cookies are really good, Mom.” Alexander pulled his fingers out slowly, then casually wiped them on his napkin as if nothing had happened. His hazel-green eyes locked on mine, dark and full of that possessive fire. “She’s more than okay.”

He should have called me. "Did things go well?" "Yup! My plan succeeded. I'm here to celebrate it with you as I promised." He pointed at the Christmas tree. "Did you design it?" I nodded. "Yes, I bought you a gift." “Hm, an early gift! Sounds good!” I stood up and dragged him with me. Handing him a gift box, I smiled. "Open it!" He opened the box gently and smiled. "A book!" "I felt you need to read a romance book. This one was a bestseller so I bought two. One for you and one for me."

Or that they at least, got the wrong impression of her. “They think I don’t like romance?” She asked like there was someone else in the room with her. “Well, I bet they’ve never even messed around with any guy before. They’ve probably never even gotten kissed by a hot guy before and I’m the unromantic one?” “Otherwise they wouldn’t shut up about it. I would have heard stories about it”. “I’ll show them both that I’m not what they think of me”. “I’ll find a hot guy, make out with him and have sex with him”.